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"Silver water," Alpha Vaughn muttered and stopped pouring it.
There was no pain visible in his eyes, making him appear very strong.
Cleo gulped, trying to calm herself.
But then he grabbed her hand. He smirked and asked,
"What about pouring it on your hand, Cleo Thorne?"
"No, no. Please!"
She tried to stop him but he had already poured it on her hand.
She thought her hand would burn totally